When we were walking through a park a dusk the park watchman walked around ringing a bell to warn everyone to get out so he could lock it up. Since they know how to properly do wrought iron fencing here, once you are in, you are in. When you are locked out, there is no real way to get in. Being an expert fence jumper, I know my limits and although I have tried, the sharp spikes sort of put me off wanting to really get in. Their manicured parks are safe from teenagers up to no good. ie: Me at age 16!
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